Xiliang Iron Ride

Chapter 63 Divide the stolen goods

Jia Rong said angrily, "You fucking bastard!" After saying that, the green sword in his hand flashed and cut the body of the mountain thief leader into two sections.

His intestines were mixed with blood all over the ground. The mountain thief leader's eyes widened. After whimpering a few times, he died.

Although several people are people who have been on the battlefield for a long time, they can't help but feel a chill, because this way of death is really too bloody.

Guo Yan advised Jia Rong, who was gasping for breath, "Second brother, revenge, don't be too sad."

Looking at the woman who covered her mouth tightly and the woman who looked at the mountain thief leader with fear, Guo Qian came forward and asked, "Who are you? Why is it on Hutou Mountain?

The woman was so scared by the cruel death of the mountain thief that her face had already lost its color. She screamed and shouted, "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"Don't be afraid. We are not bad people." Guo Wei comforted softly.

The woman reacted from the shock and said with trembling, "The little woman... The little woman was robbed by the mountain thieves here... The mountain... The mountain thief leader saw that the little woman was a little beautiful, all the time..." Before the words were finished, the woman began to cry.

Guo Wei comforted the woman again, gave her some money, and asked her to go down the mountain to find a good family to live a good life. The woman left gratefully.

A touch of fish belly turned white in the east, and the sky gradually turned bright. A ray of sunlight shone on the silver-wrapped mountains, emitting a dazzling white light.

The cottage of Hutou Mountain was full of the smell of blood, and the snow stained red by blood gradually turned dark red.

Jia Rong rudely swept away the looted things in the cottage, and a fire ignited the evil cottage.

None of the soldiers led by Jiang Yu died. The mountain thieves were killed before they could resist, and only a dozen soldiers suffered some minor injuries.

One hundred and ten people left the tiger-headed cottage and looked at the rising flame cottage behind him. Jia Rong clenched his fists and said secretly in his heart, "Xiu'er, old man Li, I'm avenging for you. Did you see it?"

Although Xiuer's great revenge is revenged, Xiuer's figure echoes in her mind all the time, and Xiuer's words and deeds with her constantly reflect back in her mind.

Jia Rong staggered back to the woods. After a short rest, more than a hundred people rode away from here, leaving only the dense horseshoe marks on the road.

A few days later, several bold hunters found that the original Hutoushan cottage had been burned to the ground. Not to mention seeing the mountain thieves who were usually evil, even their bones were difficult to distinguish. This news undoubtedly brought some good news to the poor people.

After running around for a day, the soldiers slept all night in the heavy snow and destroyed the mountain thief's camp. The soldiers only ate some dry food they carried during the march, and Jia Rong could also understand the soldiers. After this incident, Jia Rong also knew the loyalty of these soldiers to him.

Jia Rong took the soldiers to the nearest market to Lijia Village, where he had a meal and rested to prepare for the next journey.

Looking at the old market, Jia Rong couldn't help thinking of Xiuer again. He remembered that Xiuer bought herself a cloth and made a dress in this market shyly, and that Xiuer blushed when she brought her a hairpin.

When I visited my hometown again, I couldn't help thinking of this. Jia Rong's heart ached. Even if she took revenge, what could she could do? Xiuer still couldn't survive, and her missing for Xiuer was still unabated.

Since he came to this strange world and met Xiuer, Mr. Li and others, Jia Rong has treated them as relatives.

A group of more than 100 people made this desolate market much more lively and added a lot of vitality. According to his memory, Jia Rong took them to the largest inn in the market.

Nowadays, the economy of the Han Dynasty is depressed. Of course, there is no economy at this time. It can only be said that the life of the people is not good, and the market has become desolate. There is no hawking and bustling pedestrians in the past.

Even the largest inn, which can accommodate more than 100 people, is very difficult. They are all soldiers in the army, and there is not so much attention to it. Every table is full.

Watching a group of soldiers walk into his inn, the innkeeper's face was suddenly twisted into a hemp rope. What he was most afraid of was to do the business of these soldiers in the army. A dissatisfaction led to throwing bowls and dishes, which was a loss. If these soldiers played arrogant again, they would have no reason to say.

In the past, there were a lot of ruffians who came to eat and didn't pay the bill, so there was nothing to do. The boss secretly prayed to God that the group of people who came must pay the bill, otherwise the shop that worked hard to maintain would go bankrupt.

The soldiers who just came in can't be provoked. The innkeepers have developed a pair of "smart eyes". The blood stains on the soldiers did not escape the innkeeper's eyes, and the boss hurriedly greeted them with a smile on his face.

Jia Rong said to the innkeeper, "Hold up our horses. Don't forget to feed them. We have to hurry later."

Looking at the small shop in front of him, Jia Rong seemed to remember something and said to Jiang Yu, "Sent a few people to help."

The innkeeper did not dare to neglect and hurriedly asked Xiao Er to take the soldiers sent by Jiang Yu to help.

From their words, the innkeeper could naturally see that Jia Rong was the leader of these soldiers. He looked at Jia Rong with a smile and said, "General, what do you need to eat?"

Jia Rong waved his hand and said, "Bir me all the delicious and delicious food here."

After saying that, he shouted to the soldiers who had already sat down, "Eat hard. It's my treat today!"

The soldiers screamed and ate the dry food in the army for several days in a row, and the birds had already faded out of their mouths.

Looking at the bitter face of the innkeeper, Jia Rong couldn't help asking in surprise, "Boss, is there any difficulty?"

The boss said, "My inn can't afford to entertain so many distinguished guests at the moment. If you ask the nearby inn for help, you also need to give them money."

Jia Rong nodded knowingly. Isn't it just for money? After turning such a big corner, he immediately took out ten gold from his arms and fell on the table. He said to the innkeeper, "Is that enough?"

The innkeeper nodded and said, "Enough is enough."

He said to Jia Rong for a moment, and the innkeeper left with satisfaction, and the innkeeper's face was full of laughter.

Jia Rong did not forget that there were more than a dozen injured soldiers in his team. He took out some money and ordered the two soldiers to go to the pharmacy to buy some medicine for the wound first, so as not to worsen the wound.

In fact, these soldiers' injuries are minor injuries. No matter what, they are injured because of themselves. Naturally, they have to show it.

Guo Yan said to Jia Rong, "You are really luxurious. It costs ten dollars for a meal. In an inn like this, not to mention a meal, ten meals are enough."

Jia Rong scratched his head with embarrassment and said, "I don't have a big idea about money. Don't we have it now?"

Guo Yan gave Jia Rong two punches with dissatisfaction.

Money can make ghosts grind. The stimulation of money makes the innkeeper's work particularly efficient. He has done everything he can to make the food complete quickly. The shortcoming is that there is too little wine. There can't be too much wine in such a small market.

After eating, Jia Rong and his party left the market and walked in the direction of Hechi County.

When passing by Lijia Village, Jia Rong couldn't help disbeing and walking in.

Thinking of all kinds of things in the past, Jia Rong couldn't help but feel sad again, and two lines of turbid tears flowed out. I don't know whether it is nostalgic for the deceased or helpless for reality.

Suddenly, Jia Rong blamed himself for being too incompetent. Why didn't he have the strength to protect his beloved woman? Is he still a man?

At this moment, Jia Rong gave birth to an incomparable desire for power and strength. With power and strength, he can protect every relative around him and his brothers so that they can no longer be hurt.

"Power and strength" Jia Rong kept repeating these two words in his heart, and the seeds of building his own power in his mind that night sprouted.

Jia Rong's right hand held the green sword at his waist tightly, and suddenly pulled the sword out of its sheath. He saw a blue light passing by. Jia Rong's sword pointed to the sky, and roared with great pride in anger, "The sword is pointing to the place, who will compete with the front!"

After saying that, Jia Rong also realized that his behavior just now was too abrupt, but what he said just now was also what he said.

Guo Yan looked at the shocking words of the lonely and lonely figure not far away, and his blood was boiling. As a general, he was passionate about fighting in the battlefield, and Jia Rong also showed everyone that he was a hot-blooded man again.

Guo Yan walked to Jia Rong's side and clenched Jia Rong's left hand and said, "Second brother, the eldest brother will always support you!"

Jia Rong's heart was touched. He looked sideways at Guo Yan and held Guo Yan's hand tightly.

Looking at Jia Rong's sword pointing to the sky, and then hearing Jia Rong shouting "where the sword is pointing, who will compete with the front", Jiang Yu took the lead and roared loudly, "I swear to follow the general to the death!" Jiang Yu has always been a loyal follower of Jia Rong.

107 soldiers shouted, "I swear to follow the general to the death!"

"Swear to follow the general to the death!" The voice echoed in this world over and over again.

Looking at the soldiers behind him, Jia Rong was moved. This must be the most loyal soldier to him.

The deceased has passed away. What I have to do is to keep trying to move forward and work hard. There are still many things waiting for me. The love for Xiuer is hidden in the deepest part of Jia Rong's heart. After thinking about this, Jia Rong's eyes are much clearer.

Jia Rong took a look at the money obtained from the extermination of mountain thieves. There were more than 1.2 million yuan in total, which was more than 120 taels of gold.

You can't let everyone help for nothing. Jia Rong gave 10,000 yuan to each soldier, and the injured soldier gave an extra 1,000 yuan as compensation.

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